Rooftop IDrops

(ooh, yeah)

Security guard on his second rounds

Checking the cards but he hates the sounds

Orders a water and calls it a night

On the rooftop overflow

Feeling the morning start to show

Yeah we're staying on this floor

We are lost inside the deep house haze

Dancing through the afterparty days

Rooftop patio, the stars are bright

We don't ever wanna call it a night

Bottles of water on the cold stone bar

Nobody remembers where they parked the car

We're just floating on the rooftop deck

Lost inside the haze (calling it a night)